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Chapter 1603: Invitation to Battle (1/1)
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From afar, Xiang Donglai, who was directing the battle, came back to his senses from this astonishing scene. Only then did he understand why Xiang Huaxin Ancestor had been so polite to the Eastern Grandmaster before him. It turned out that it was the eighteen puppets controlled by the Eastern Grandmaster that could truly suppress the Zi'Ao Ghost King.
"Purple Crocodile Demon Lord, shrinking turtle, dare not fight!" Xiang Donglai, as the commander of the battle, knew Lu Xiaoteng's intention at the first time and immediately issued an order. Thousands upon thousands of human cultivators roared in unison.
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The torrent of sound was more devastating to the Ghost Clan than a rain of arrows flying through the air. Even though the Ghost Clan was reluctant to believe it, the eighteen golden men had wreaked havoc on several large ghost ships, leaving them littered with casualties and corpses. The cold reality was a hundred times crueler than any slogan.
"Brat, you're asking for death!" The Purple Crocodile Ghost King hid beneath the rolling wheel of bones, his eyes blazing with killing intent. Originally, he planned to remain hidden as long as possible, using the formation to absorb more ghost energy. But judging by the current situation, if he didn't show himself soon, the collapse might be faster than he imagined. This silver-haired kid, though only a nascent soul cultivator, was incredibly bold and observant. Even wanting to hide for a moment longer was impossible.
When the Eighteen Golden Warriors attacked several White Bone warships of the Ghost Clan, both Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng stayed close by, never straying from the protection of the Eighteen Golden Warriors.
Although the Eighteen Golden Men possess considerable combat strength, their reactions as nascent infant cultivators are ultimately limited. Even if they cannot kill with a single strike, severely injuring them repeatedly over a couple of instances would be effective enough.
The Purple Crocodile Ghost King let out a cold snort. He had, of course, anticipated the current situation. As long as he repeated it a few times, he could eliminate Lu Xiaitian or Xiang Qingcheng. Even if there were ten or even dozens of times more white bone warships than what was currently present, the Purple Crocodile Ghost King wouldn't bat an eyelid.
And by choosing to lurk between these bony circles, one can also utilize the intensely heavy spiritual energy of this place to effectively mask their own aura. Since being outsmarted by the Eighteen Golden Men in the ice cave last time, the Purple Crocodile Ghost King has returned prepared.
In the high sky, human cultivators' morale was like a rainbow. Xiang Kuang, who originally had amazing defensive power and had refined some dragon essence, his strength reached a higher level. Even a ghost king of the true meaning level was very embarrassed under Xiang Kuang's hands. At this time, Zi Ao Gui Jun crushed a small ball in his hand that resembled gray amber. A gray aura completely covered Zi Ao Gui Jun. Zi Ao Gui Jun transformed into an injured white bone falcon, the cultivation of a mid-stage ghost king. Mixed among a flock of falcons who came to aid.
"Three Nascent Soul-level primordial spirits, some resembling snowfield fairy deer, and two that were extremely unfamiliar."
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The Purple Crocodile Ghost King was instantly suspicious. Of all the cultivators who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, he knew of only a few who were currently participating in this battle. The rest had perished long ago. Where did these three Nascent Soul-level primordial spirits come from Could it be that the silver-haired boy, like himself, was setting a trap, waiting for him to fall into it before launching a surprise attack with the other Nascent Soul cultivators
Of course, Zizhegui Jun was unaware that Lu Xia Tian actually had three Nascent Soul-level divine spirits within him: Xueyu Yao Lu, Guihuo Zhenren, and Longshi, three old monsters. Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng allowed the eighteen Golden Giants to wreak havoc on the Ghost Clan army, striking the most crucial point for the Ghost Clan, but equally so. Lu Xia Tian would not relax his vigilance because of this.
With the help of the Dragon and Lion, he was able to guard against ambushes from all directions. After all, they were facing the Purple Crocodile Ghost King, a super powerful being who could kill cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage. There was no room for carelessness. While the eighteen golden men might be able to withstand one blow, he himself, especially Xiang Qingcheng, was far from capable of bearing the attacks of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King.
It was just a chaotic battlefield, with humans and demons fighting everywhere. Ghost birds soared everywhere, and the crisis spread. The Snow Field Demon Deer were only in their primordial spirit state at this time, still inferior to the Purple Crocodile Ghost King. The Purple Crocodile Ghost King changed his appearance and concealed his aura, making it extremely difficult to find him.
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“It was just a bluff all along.” Soon, the Purple Crocodile Ghost King let out a cold laugh. The Snow Realm Demon Stag was killed by him with his own hands. The other party’s soul appeared here, most likely because they used some unique method.
Having figured it out, the white bone hawk transformed by Zi'an Ghost King darted toward Xiang Qingcheng with a whoosh. Picking soft persimmons, the silver-haired boy in front of him and Xiang Qingcheng, the silver-haired boy controlled more golden figures. And Xiang Qingcheng was weaker in terms of strength. If he could take the opportunity to kill him and prevent the silver-haired boy from getting another chance, the situation would settle like this.
“He's here, but he's too fast!” Xueyu Yalu and Longshi both almost simultaneously discovered the figure of the Zi'ao Ghost King and immediately alerted Lu Xia Tian. However, as these two old monsters said, as a Huashen old monster, the Zi'ao Ghost King’s full speed burst was something Lu Xia Tian could dodge thanks to his Instant Mirror, but Xiang Qingcheng might not be able to react in time.
Even if one could barely escape with their life, they would probably be severely injured. At the level of the Zi'ao Ghost King, even being swept by the aftereffects of his attack is not something a nascent soul cultivator can easily withstand.
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“Die!” Zi'ao Guijun slapped the void, almost covering a hundred-zhang radius. Streams of purple light, like blades, wildly cut through the space. The monstrous ghost qi and the tremors when the 化神 Lao Gui made his move startled the attacking human side, while the morale of the declining demon army surged again. Especially seeing Lu Xiaotien, who had been arrogant before, being directly shattered by Zi'ao Guijun into pieces, forming a stark contrast to his previous challenge.
With a hiss, Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng in front of me were cut to pieces by the purple light like a blade. Not even a trace of blood was left.
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“I’ve been tricked! How is this possible!” Zi'ao Ghost King's eyes bulged. The expressions on Lu Xiaoteng and Xiang Qingcheng’s faces were absolutely genuine, and the two had been within his line of sight the entire time. How could they possibly fake it under his nose A mere Yuan Ying cultivator couldn’t possibly have such abilities... where did they even go
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“Purple Crocodile Ghost King, indeed a good hand!” Lu Xia Tian’s voice vibrated again. At this moment, in the void, an ancient mirror appeared. The space around the mirror rippled like water waves. Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng walked hand-in-hand out of the rippling water waves.
Before the words had even left his mouth, eighteen golden figures shot through the air and surrounded the materialized purple crocodile demon king.
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"Such a powerful illusion, it even fooled this old master." The Purple Crocodile Ghost King was startled, but his expression quickly turned sinister again. However, there was a hint of uncertainty in his heart. This young man with silver hair, who was only at the Yuan Ying stage, was a bit too eerie.
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